escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 163 Killa Gets a Red Card

Jiang Minglang saw that Tietou was still sitting in Adi's store and had not seen the player yet.

He saw Iron Head's helmet from a distance, and then retreated behind the cover, but Iron Head didn't see him.

"How do we fight this boss? Can we die straight away? Looking at his equipment, especially the iron head, he always feels very thick."

This is the first time that Jiang Minglang has seen the men's team of the overpass. He usually plays less, and the chance of the men's team refreshing is even smaller. Seeing it now is like seeing a rare animal.

Zuo An said with certainty: "Yes, as long as the bullets above BP can be destroyed, you are PS, besides, there are two of us.

With Zuan's affirmation, Jiang Minglang felt relieved, and when Zuo'an came to his side, he rushed out to face the iron head with a burst of chug.

Zuoan also followed Jiang Minglang out, took the hunter in his hand and hit the iron head one by one.

In less than two seconds, Iron Head's skull was overturned.

"Do you think Tietou will hold his rpk?" Jiang Minglang laughed when he saw the men's team fell down.

"I don't know, but my high-powered lens looks quite similar. Fuck, you run so fucking fast! Save some for me." Zuo An said, and went to lick the bag when he saw Jiang Minglang rushing straight .

Jiang Minglang laughed when he heard the voice, without turning his head, just kidding, if you, a nigger, can touch this bag, what else can happen.

After touching Iron Head's body smoothly, he saw the RPK in the master's hand at first glance, a naked gun of [-].

"Hey, the RPK is out, tsk tsk tsk, if you touch it, it probably won't be out."

As he said that, he began to search for Iron Head's backpack, and by the way, replaced the Iron Head's equipment on himself.

The helmet is 15 yuan, plus a mask, 40 yuan, and the armor value is [-] yuan, but because of the closed head, no earphones.

In the backpack, four magazines came out first. According to the situation, the bullets inside should be full. This is four hundred rounds of 7n39 bullets, 40, and one magazine can be worth [-]. That's one hundred thousand.

After this set, the gun plus the magazine and the bullets will give 60.

But the next thing that appeared made Jiang Minglang dumbfounded.

red card!

The people who came later in the live broadcast room were also stunned when they saw this scene.

"What kind of luck is this?"

"It doesn't matter, I will take a wave first and see if I can share a wave of luck."

"It's over, brother prodigal son probably only has a few years left to live."

"Does killa still issue red cards? Why haven't I met them?"

"One thing to say, this promotion is stable, a wave of take-off!"

……

Zuoan just ran over at this time, saw that Jiang Minglang had put on the equipment first, and scolded with a smile: "Your hands are fast enough! What else is in the bag?"

"Red card."

Zuo An didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Red card!"

After hearing it clearly, I couldn't believe it: "Miss Killa is still popular?"

"It's the red card. I haven't raced in the crotch yet. Take a look."

After going to the dark point and opening the backpack, people are also stupid. Is it really a red card?
After Zuan's interruption, Jiang Minglang also came to his senses, let Zuoan take a look and went straight into Sai's crotch.

"By the way, how many points is the red card worth in this competition?"

"Thirty points." Zuo An replied without thinking.

Qi Qi and the others were also confused after hearing this. Is this a red card?Just these three heads?Really European Emperor?
After a while, Jiang Minglang came back to his senses, but he still wanted to mock Zao An: "Tsk, tsk, dwarf, speaking of which, I bought your red card..."

Zuo An silently licked what was left of the iron head, without saying a word.

This is too shocking. I can bear it a little bit when Ouhuang's scav boy picks up a red card, but I really can't bear it when he picks up a red card against a men's team in this game.

He must have overdrawn his life, that's for sure.

But I also want such luck...

After searching Tietou's body, the assets increased by more than 20 yuan, and the two continued to search for the body.

However, Jiang Minglang found that the iron head's equipment was really uncomfortable.

With this helmet, you can’t wear headphones, and with a mask, the sound is even more difficult to transmit. Even with hearing enhancement, it’s almost the same as ordinary people without headphones.

And the iron head armor is also very uncomfortable, very heavy, weighing [-] kilograms, wearing a bunch of negative states on the body, reducing the movement speed, reducing the turning speed and so on.

However, the armor of these two pieces of equipment is really high, incredibly high.

In the following period of time, Jiang Minglang experimented, and was shot twice by the AI, just like the person who had nothing to do, and did not lose blood.

After a while, Nan He was also sent out, and the remaining four kept searching for things on the map and playing AI.

During this process, they didn't meet the remaining two people, and they probably ran off in the van.

The four stayed in the map until the end of the fast time before going out.

During this period of time, several people did not know how much AI was played. If the garbage bullets that were changed later were not supplemented by AI in the middle, they would have been finished.

And the entire map was turned upside down by four people, and one item worth more than ten thousand was not kept.

Zou An also showed off his bag-packing skills, taking away all the things he couldn't take away.

Each of the four people was overweight. When they fled, they all lay on the ground and crawled away from Tarkov.

Even so, a single bag is still not as valuable as a Nanhe bag, and the things in the Nanhe bag are all the essence, which is incomparable.

Jiang Minglang finally experienced the feeling of an ordinary person in this game, and it was uncomfortable for a round.

However, Jiang Minglang decided that in the days to come, he must wear this helmet frequently, and train himself not to rely solely on auditory enhancement. If this continues, he will suffer sooner or later.

After leaving the map, the game is considered to be over, and they can no longer move their mouse, and have to wait for the remote control referee to count points one by one.

It will not be so troublesome in the future. After the city competition, there will be a professional account. There is only 100 million rubles in it, and there are things for escaping. There is nothing else. Every time the game is over, just hand in the account .

After the referee settled the backpacks of several people, and subtracted the first ten points, the five players in the last match got 150 four points, ranking first, more than 2 points more than No.70.

Seeing this score, Liao said happily: "Hey, with this score, it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to catch up with two hands for nothing."

"Okay, don't be a fart, get ready, go to the bathroom and relax, and go to the toilet. The second one will start at three o'clock. I don't know what the next map is. Don't really capsize in the gutter." Jiang Minglang patted He patted Liquor on the shoulder and said.

(End of this chapter)